THE RAIN HITS MY HEAD AND RUNS DOWN MY BACK. NO COMPLAINING IS SAID WHILE EACH RAINDROP ATTACKS . MY MIND FELT THE RAIN AND THE THRILL IT DELIVERS. IT MELTS THROUGH MY BRAIN WITH EACH CHILL AND EACH SHIVER. IT REMINDS ME OF LIFE AND LIVEING AGAIN. THE END OF SUCH STRIFE THATS WORTH WINNING MY FRIEND. ITS PAINFULLY KNOWING TO FORGIVE THE FORGETNESS. SO RAIN KEEP ON BLOWING I LIVE WITH YOUR WETTNESS